Well, that's how it started ... a summer shower.

I was just finished with my first year of college, it was summer and while I was spending the summer with my Dad; yes, my parents divorced about five years ago, I would often visit my mom on the weekends. As you might expect, I have keys to both their places and on this Saturday morning, I knew she was expecting me and when I pulled into her driveway, she was out weeding the flowerbeds along the front porch.

I kissed her and we went inside.

"I'm all sweaty, Matt, go ahead and make a pot of coffee while I run up and shower," so she was off and I got the coffeemaker set up with water and then looked around for the filters. Not finding any, I went up to ask her where they might be and just as I entered the hall at the top of the stairs, out comes Mom from the bathroom. Naked. She looked a bit surprised and, of course, I was rather embarrassed.

"Oh, shit, sorry Mom. I can't find the coffee filters."

She did look a bit taken aback but was smiling when she said, "Oh, I just bought some, they're in the grocery bag on the kitchen table."

I mumbled thanks as she added, "I'm sure you're old enough not to be shocked at seeing me like this," and she stood there looking rather more relaxed about it than I felt, I knew my face was warm.

Now, my mother is just one year beyond her fortieth birthday and, well, she's really quite attractive. She's fairly small, buys clothes in the Petite Section, and, as I stood there, I was appreciating just how she looked naked. She was nice, really fine. In fact, I was amazed at how good she looked naked. Her breasts were really nice, not what I might have thought but firm, medium-sized with small dark red nipples.

What else surprised me was that she was shaven down below like most of the girls I knew in college and, well, most surprising of all was my cock ... it was like a rock.

We just stood there together in the hallway looking at each other, she didn't seem to mind being naked in front of me after her initial surprise. In fact, she even seemed to be enjoying my seeing her like this.

"I hope you're not disappointed in how your mother looks, Matt, compared to the girls in school?"

"Oh, Mom, you look pretty great to me. In fact, I just never knew how hot you look like this."

"Well, thank you, Son, that's very sweet," and she leaned forward and took me in her arms and kissed me. On the lips. Naked. As my arms went around her, my hands held her back, sliding down on her nice, smooth butt.

We separated and I heard her ask, "Have I given my son a hard-on?"

I sputtered, "Well, uh, mmm ... geez, Mom."

"Well, things like that can happen, you know. Have I?"

She just seemed so relaxed, not at all in a rush to cover herself. I must admit I was taking in this new view of my mother quite happily as we stood in the hallway.

"Well, um, yeah, Mom, what normal guy wouldn't?"

Then, it happened.

"Can I see it, Matt?"

I stood there rather startled by her question and really didn't know how to answer.

"Just a little peek?"

"Mom, I didn't think moms are supposed to be interested in their sons like that."

"Matt, you're not thirteen any more, you're a grown man now and I'm a grown woman."

Remember, you weren't standing in the hallway with her, beautifully naked, sexy-looking, as she asked to see your hard dick.

"Come in here," she asked as she went into her bedroom. I followed her in as she sat down on her bed, still naked, still not in any rush to cover her body, as I stood in front of her.

"You really mean it?"

She nodded and I reached down and unzipped my fly, reached in and pulled it out, my heart racing a mile a minute. My face was burning hot but my mom was simply smiling, obviously delighted in what she was seeing.

"Oh, Matthew, it looks so hard. You've become quite a man. I would like it if you took your clothes off, it would be fun."

As she sat there, smiling at me, I pulled off my tee and took off my shorts and briefs. Yes, I was nervous but she didn't seem to be. She reached out and, as I looked down, I saw my mother's fingers wrap around my hard cock and she eased me a step or two closer.

"You are very nice, Matthew, your cock is quite wonderful," she said softly as I watched her lean forward to see her lips slip around the crown and begin sucking.

My god, my mother was sucking my cock. And she was sucking it wonderfully, better than any of the girls who had done it to me in the past. Her hands were rubbing along my abdomen and belly making it feel even better. She looked up at me, then pulled away to leave a kiss on the tip as she stood up to embrace me.

We kissed as our hands roamed around each other, it was the sexiest moment of my life. It might have been my own mother but I knew right then that all I wanted now is to make her my lover forever.

"Come to bed, Matthew," she said as she held my hand while she pulled back the covers and got into her bed. I lay down as she sat next to me cross-legged to play with and stroke my cock.

"I think I rather like knowing my son in a more adult way," she said as my hand fondled her breast. She leaned over to place a nipple on my lips as I opened to suck.

"Mmm, this is nice, Matt, just you and me, a nice way to love and appreciate one another."

I sucked for I don't know how long as my mom played with and stroked me just like we'd been doing it for years. It was exciting but also peaceful. I know that sounds strange but that's what it was. We both just happily enjoyed this new relationship between us, one that we both knew was changing and growing with each minute that went by.